[He hesitates just a moment recalling how they got stuck together last week, trying to remember if he’s touched anyone since then....
No, surely Flayn would say something if that was still happening. So he reaches out, squaring her shoulders, a few other minor adjustments.]
You should stand with your feet further apart. When you’re ready, look down the barrel of the gun and aim it where you want to shoot. Brace yourself and pull the trigger.
[she'll take careful aim, then! ...since since she's got some experience with a bow, her aim isn't totally terrible. the recoil does catch her slightly by surprise, though, and throws it off just a bit - so it hits the patch of moss, just very close to the edge of it.]
[Ogata watches he defiantly attempt to take another shot immediately. Nothing happens. It's not an automatic.]
Well, trying to fire a shot without chambering another round isn't going to get you very far. [His tone is level but there's a hint of a smirk on his face.]
[It's fine neither do you or I, really. Case in point; me pulling gun mechanics out of my ass because I only know how bolt action rifles work. Ogata takes the gun from her hands, for a moment.]
You have to lift the hammer here and rotate the chamber in the middle here, so that there's a bullet in line with a barrel. See how this section is empty now? [He turns the gun in her direction, showing how the chamber of the six-shooter is empty now, because I decided it's a peacemaker arbitrarily.
Then he turns his hand away, holding it out straight and effortlessly sending a shot into the center of their haphazard moss target. When he fires, you can barely see the recoil, and that's without a hand to steady his shooting arm. He hands the gun back to her.]
[Flayn supposes that makes sense. She nods, and when he hands the gun back, she lifts the hammer and rotates the chamber, then sets it all back into place and aims.
This time, she hits closer to the center of the moss.
Maybe at this short range. But the trajectories of arrows and bullets are affected differently by weather conditions. Not to mention bows don't have the same range firearms do.
[Unslinging his rifle again, flipping open the sight, pointing to, numbers marked off on it in increments of 200.] You see? The ladder sight on my rifle goes up to 2400 meters. I bet your bows can't shoot nearly that far.
No? Some people might tell you that's a good thing. Firearms completely changed the way men fight wars. Some people say that his rapid addition of arquebus units to his army was a major factor in how a small-time warlord like Oda Nobunaga was able to conquer half of Japan.
[He is just a font of knowledge when it comes to guns.] Most men couldn't land an accurate shot from that distance, though. Even I couldn't guarantee anything from that range. Still, I have an effective range that outpaces most people.
[Well, he looks.... pretty happy with that. Flayn found the one thing he takes pride in.]
I'm confident I'm the best sniper in the 7th Division if not the entire army. If we could find a rifle in the gun room that has some ammunition in it, I could show you. [The question is does Flayn want to see him show off.]
[Well, that's the only motivation he needs to trot back into the gun room.]
Come here a moment, I'll show you how to remove the bolt on rifles like mine, that way you can check to see if they're loaded. [unslinging his rifle again, and turning the bolt before sliding it out and gesturing to the empty chamber.]
See, mine's empty. If you find one with cartridges in it, let me know.
[back to the gun room they go, then! flayn watches as he turns the bolt and slides it out. she doesn't know what the cartridges are supposed to look like, but she imagines the difference between an empty chamber and a full one will be pretty stark, so!
[Peering over her shoulder, before taking the gun out of her hands.]
Good work. This'll do. Let's head outside, I can get a better range to shoot from out there. [Out he's trotting. He seems a bit excited about the prospect of showing off.]
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[well]
That would be fine.
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No, surely Flayn would say something if that was still happening. So he reaches out, squaring her shoulders, a few other minor adjustments.]
You should stand with your feet further apart. When you’re ready, look down the barrel of the gun and aim it where you want to shoot. Brace yourself and pull the trigger.
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no it's fine. as he squares her shoulders and speaks, she adjusts her stance, then looks down the barrel of the gun.]
I simply press down on this thing under my finger?
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[It's not an especially large patch, but they're also not positioned that far from the wall.]
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[she'll take careful aim, then! ...since since she's got some experience with a bow, her aim isn't totally terrible. the recoil does catch her slightly by surprise, though, and throws it off just a bit - so it hits the patch of moss, just very close to the edge of it.]
Ah!
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... I suppose I have to give you passing marks.
[Why can't he be nice.]
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[SHOOTS AT THE MOSS.]
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Well, trying to fire a shot without chambering another round isn't going to get you very far.
[His tone is level but there's a hint of a smirk on his face.]
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Teach me how to chamber another round, then!
[a beat.]
...please.
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You have to lift the hammer here and rotate the chamber in the middle here, so that there's a bullet in line with a barrel. See how this section is empty now?
[He turns the gun in her direction, showing how the chamber of the six-shooter is empty now, because I decided it's a peacemaker arbitrarily.
Then he turns his hand away, holding it out straight and effortlessly sending a shot into the center of their haphazard moss target. When he fires, you can barely see the recoil, and that's without a hand to steady his shooting arm. He hands the gun back to her.]
Now you do it.
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This time, she hits closer to the center of the moss.
Beginner's luck, honestly.]
...hah!
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You seem to have a surprising knack for it, given you don't seem the type to want to shoot anyone.
[Just a general reminder of what Guns are For.]
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[not to mention the recoil.]
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Maybe at this short range. But the trajectories of arrows and bullets are affected differently by weather conditions. Not to mention bows don't have the same range firearms do.
[Unslinging his rifle again, flipping open the sight, pointing to, numbers marked off on it in increments of 200.]
You see? The ladder sight on my rifle goes up to 2400 meters. I bet your bows can't shoot nearly that far.
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[yikes! what a weapon]
We have nothing like that in Fódlan...
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[He is just a font of knowledge when it comes to guns.]
Most men couldn't land an accurate shot from that distance, though. Even I couldn't guarantee anything from that range. Still, I have an effective range that outpaces most people.
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...it sounds as though you must be quite the impressive soldier!
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I'm confident I'm the best sniper in the 7th Division if not the entire army. If we could find a rifle in the gun room that has some ammunition in it, I could show you.
[The question is does Flayn want to see him show off.]
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[what is he even going to shoot]
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Come here a moment, I'll show you how to remove the bolt on rifles like mine, that way you can check to see if they're loaded.
[unslinging his rifle again, and turning the bolt before sliding it out and gesturing to the empty chamber.]
See, mine's empty. If you find one with cartridges in it, let me know.
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she nods and gets to work.
after several minutes--]
I believe I may have found something, Ogata!
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Good work. This'll do. Let's head outside, I can get a better range to shoot from out there.
[Out he's trotting. He seems a bit excited about the prospect of showing off.]
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but flayn follows him to wherever he goes to set up!]
What will you shoot at?
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[This is probably a joke but... also maybe not?]
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[SHOOT AN APPLE OFF HER HEAD, OGATA.]
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